Waking up is not easy, but when you wake up on sharp rocks and in
the dark it's way worse. It had to be that acrid odor. “Hello?”
My voice is the only response.
The cave entrance is only about 100 yards away. The stench of
ammonia is gagging me
Something crackles in my ear, “Now, I am waiting for you at the
mouth of the cave.”
There he is, suit, hat, and sunglasses.
I walk quickly, the ammonia over powers me. Falling down in the
foot deep layer of bat shit I gasp for air.
Everything going black … he laughs …
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